NEPO BABY (Homemade Daydreams) lyrics
by Oblé Reed
[Verse 1]
Uh, the numbers stuck-up like a rich kid
I'm just tryna have me a couple rich kids
Give a top floor life while they growing up
I've been livin' in my mind
(What the rent is?)
And they money talk rude, it's offensive
And they coupe go dumb like it's senseless
But I got floorplans, they extensive
Getting blueprint fingers from the-
Wait a minute
[Chorus]
A million
For all the kids
For all the greats
For all the grands
For all the hands
Getting upper-handed
Want a nepo baby that I call a grandson
Wanna burn some bills for the ancestors
Make up for the games and the crash bandits
With a card so black, and a stack so thick
Like a co-headline, gotta double band it
[Verse 2]
And we might be broke
But I'm richer in spirit
I told you already (I have some bad news)
That don't mean none to our biggest of brothers
And our uncle Samuel
They pad the rules, you'll lose a limb
An arm, a leg
An eye or two
The blind could prove
That ain't nothing like a lil' nepotism
Tellin' me from the jump it was a set decision
Tellin' me that it's them that you thought was fitting
Tellin' me if I work then I still won't get 'em
Tellin' me I deserve all that I been getting
I'm telling y'all to someone else you really ain't that different
I'm good
[Outro]
You want to be
Rich, rich, rich
You want to be
Rich, rich, rich
Do anything
Rich, rich, rich